Sometime during our trip we all became tired, landed the bed in a mountain cave, and continued on the next morning. The sun rose high above us, warm and annoying, I looked around at my drowsy companions and started to sing.
"Afloat on the breeze, on wings of love, like birds and like bees..." I trailed off, feeling awkward. There was a pause before Wendy smiled and opened her mouth. "Sweet wings of love." I looked up with eyes agleam, she gestured for me to continue which I gladly obeyed."The first day we met..." "On wings of love," Said she, we were soon facing each other and singing, smiling happily.
Me: "We watched the sun set..."
Wendy: "Sweet wings of love..."
Me: "And if by some chance..."
Her: "Some twist of fate..."
"We're chasing romance..." "It's not too late..." "It's heaven's design, you'll be mine. Hands entwined on wings of love." Then the unexpected happened; Anya sat up and sang.
"Our real-life, fairy tale..." I followed up with wide surprised eyes. "Down the streams of life we sail..." "And our world in twilight gleams..." "Twilight gleams..." "Like the lights in your eyes inside my dreams." Said Wendy, there was a brief pause in which we laughed a little and prepared to resume when Shanti pipped up.
"Your whisper lightly tinkling my ear..." Wendy made the fluttering sound. "It's Paris ahh in the spring..." "Spring spring spring spring spring." Chirped the rest of us. "I feel so giddy, one thing is clear; you stir my heart to sing." Alice sang, silky voice slipping forth.
"Don't take your hand from mine..." "Hand from mine." Wendy followed, Alice glanced at her with a smile. "Just hold tight until you find..." That was Anya. "Hold on tight." Shanti close behind. "You're the light I'm dreaming of..." That was me.
"And I'm waiting for you, on wings of love." All heads whipped around to see Moana looking back with a smile, we all returned it before Alice resumed. "Waiting for you, on wings..." "Lovely little wings..." That was Shanti, and we all smiled before finishing off together.
"Of...love." We all looked at each other, before laughing happily. Anya slapped her hand on Moana's back.
"You know ms. island, you're not so bad. You can hang out with us any time." Moana was beaming, I matched it with a soft, secret one of my own.
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Friends on a Different Path
FanficMelody had always been used to the royalty life handed down to her, until the first afternoon she spots some of the girls from the non Disney princess side of town, a place her parents forbid her from going. But always curious, she sneaks in to the...
